Nomenclature of Night

In this city that never sleeps, the night is always more lively than the day.

The same is true for the emergency department of the hospital.

Boxer in the black market, member of the society.

The joints are misaligned, the abdomen has been shot, and the knife is stuck in the forehead.

The doctors in the emergency department have long been surprised.

However, tonight seems to have more injuries and more wailing.

When the Hesheng Club members were sent to the hospital, Qing Chen on the bed opened his eyes gently.

He knew that Wang Bingxu had also come to the hospital, and even checked his presence or absence many times.

Qing Chen was lying on the hospital bed without raising his head to confirm, because he remembered Wang Bingxu's footsteps.

With Wang Bingxu guarding here, he could not leave the hospital.

But sometimes, hunters don't have to try to find their prey, they can also wait for the prey to be delivered by themselves.

Outside the ward, the doctors told the nurses to give them tranquilizers, and they murmured to each other: "I heard that it seems that several organizations were going to besiege Hengshe together, but it turned out to be like this... It's really troublesome. , These community members."

"Didn't Hengshe always keep alive," the doctor of the emergency department complained: "It is good that these community members have been killed, so that we have to be dizzy in the middle of the night."

"Shhh, the injured patient next to you is still awake," a nurse reminded.

The emergency doctor who had just complained turned his head calmly and saw the community members next to him staring at him fiercely: "What are you looking at? Next time you get chopped off, you have to send me over to save you. What do you say? Up?"

The members of the society slowly closed their eyes and said nothing.

The emergency doctors in the fourth district have always been so arrogant, and among the people most unwilling to offend members of the society, except for the consortium, the Federal Public Security Management Committee, and the Federal Tax Management Committee, these are the doctors.

When the chaos in the hospital turned into a pot of porridge, Wang Bingxu watched the excitement on the sidelines, and even pulled one or two members of the society who were not seriously injured and asked what happened tonight.

Ten minutes later, the agents of the PCE Public Security Management Committee arrived late and started investigating nonchalantly.

In the dim ward where Qing Chen was located, the young man had slowly got up, walked out of the ward quietly, his face changed.

He glanced down at the phone, as if everything was OK. The moment he opened the door, two nurses happened to push two members of the Hesheng Society past the door of his ward.

Those are the spokesperson and executive director of Hesheng Club, the two most important roles in the club. .

Qing Chen stood silently at the door of the ward, waiting for the nurses to push the bed to leave, then he walked into the public toilet opposite without changing his face.

In less than a minute, the nurse in the hallway suddenly exclaimed that a red blood stain was rapidly expanding on the chest of the person in charge of Heshengshe, dyeing the entire blue hospital gown on his chest, and the nurse stretched out his hand. To touch the carotid artery of the talker, there is no movement.

The blood gurgled from the chest of the spokesperson of Heshengshe, penetrated the mobile hospital bed under him, and then dripped onto the corridor.

PCE agents rushed over when they heard the movement, and an experienced old inspector reached out to touch the deceased’s chest: “There was a penetrating injury in the heart, and it was just injured. Someone just approached the deceased with a murder weapon. ?!"

The nurse replied with some horror: "No, I really haven't seen anyone with a murder weapon. Only a teenager happened to go to the toilet and passed by us."

The old detective felt that something was wrong. Although the PCE Public Security Management Committee did not care about the messy things of the society, it would be a bit too much if someone killed under the eyes of PCE.

He raised his head and took a look. There were probe cameras in the front and back of the corridor, but the problem was that those cameras were all turned to the blind spot at some point, and they were not facing the scene of the crime at all!

Before he could continue to think about anything, he saw that the executive director of Hesheng Club, ‘Wei Zihao’, suddenly woke up.

He looked at the tragic situation of the person in his family, and immediately got up from the hospital bed and grabbed the old inspector's arm: "Police officer, save me, I don't want to die!"

The old inspector frowned and pushed the opponent away: "Who wants to kill you?"

Wei Zihao said hoarsely: "Police officer, Hengshe wanted to kill me. You see, we have all been assassinated. You can hold me to jail, otherwise Hengshe will definitely kill me."

"You enter the prison as long as you want?" the old inspector said coldly.

At this time, Wei Zihao suddenly said: "I did the robbery on Taohua Road two years ago. If you don’t believe me, give me DNA sampling and comparison. It must be the same as the murder weapon. There is also the mechanical robbery in District 6 three years ago. , The theft in the upper three districts 7 years ago..."

Wei Zihao talked about a long list of crimes, which would add up to enough for him to stay in jail for a lifetime.

The detectives became excited. The most critical of these cases is the theft in the upper three districts. Generally, it is a great achievement to solve such cases!

It's just that the old detective suddenly said: "The theft case in the upper third district has clearly been solved this year! I remember that case, the culprit was a man named Liu Dezhu!"

"Yes," Wei Zihao said: "We were pursued too closely, so we found a hapless man named Liu Dezhu to commit the crime! All the cases just mentioned were for him to commit the crime, but the real culprit is not him, yes. Me!"

The PCE agents were stunned. Wei Zihao was actually in jail to escape the Hengshe hunt, and he admitted all charges.

At this time, no one noticed that a transparent silk thread on Wei Zihao's wrist suddenly loosened, and a teenager walked back to the ward from the public toilet, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The old detective suddenly pointed to Qing Chen and asked the nurse: "Is he the one who just passed by you?"

The nurse shook her head: "No."

"Really not?" The old inspector frowned.

"No, he looks like this, if it were him, I would definitely remember it," the nurse said.

The old detective rushed into the toilet, only to find that the window of the toilet had been opened, and the cold wind from outside was pouring into it.

He glanced through the window, but there was nothing outside the window.

Has it escaped through the window? This is the first floor, so it couldn't be easier to jump out of the window.

At this time, Qing Chen returned to the ward with no expression on his face and lay down, even the posture he had just before getting up, without any change in the slightest.

The key to the cleansing of crimes is not to see how many members of the Hesheng Society he can kill, but to find the real culprit.

All this happened tonight is very hidden, if it is not the person involved, it is difficult to see through the layers of fog.

The phone in Qing Chen's pocket vibrated. He opened it and saw that it was a message: "Actually, if that PCE Level 3 Inspector is more authentic, you still have a flaw. After all, you are the only one who comes out of the toilet. At least I will ask you if I saw any suspicious people just now."

Qing Chen thought for a while and returned the message: "If I were an ordinary person, of course there would be flaws, but now it is different. Wang Bingxu will help me solve this flaw."

"What do you mean?" Yi didn't understand.

Qing Chen didn't answer, but put down the phone.

At this moment, Wang Bingxu was also attracted by the movement in the corridor. He glanced at the blood stains on the ground and the PCE agent, and felt that something was wrong.

Why is there nothing wrong at the door of other wards, but something happened at the door of this ward?

He hurriedly walked to the bed of Qingchen and found that the sleeping posture of the teenager was the same as before.

Qing Chen turned around slightly: "Hey, why are you here?"

"Oh, the boss is afraid that the doctor won't care about you, so let me have a look." Wang Bingxu scratched his head: "Just see if you are okay, I will go out first."

In the next second, the old inspector had already returned from the toilet back to the corridor, and wanted to enter Qing Chen's ward to check.

As a result, just as he pushed the door, he ran into Wang Bingxu.

Wang Bingxu said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

The old detective also responded coldly: "PCE handles the case, so I don't want to die."

But seeing Wang Bingxu round his arms, he slapped his face with a slap: "I'm called Wang Bingxu. There are people from the Li family in this ward. Who the **** allows you to handle the case."

The old inspector was fanned around, but the first thing he stopped was to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know you are from the Li family."

"Go away," Wang Bingxu said.

The door of the ward was closed, and the room plunged into darkness again.

Outside the ward, Wei Zihao was crying: "What just happened? Police officer, I was wronged."

"You just counted the conclusive evidence of the crime, and now it's too late to say that you are wronged," an agent said in a cold voice: "Our people have now searched for the evidence burial site you mentioned. Don't worry, it will be given to you. You settled an iron case."

Qing Chen took out his mobile phone: "When will Liu Dezhu be released from prison?"

"It's okay to wait for Wei Zihao to be filed by the PCE Safety Committee tomorrow," Yi replied.

"Hey, are there any other processes in the process?" Qing Chen wondered: "It is reasonable to say that the case should be filed for a retrial first, and then all the evidence should be added to declare Wei Zihao guilty, and then Liu Dezhu can be acquitted."

"Wei Zihao's case is already nailed down, I can open a back door for you to release Liu Dezhu in advance," Yi said, "Anyway, there is one more person or one less person inside, and no one will be able to find out. Remember, three days later, at midnight, go Take the taboo ACE-011'convince people with virtue'."

Qing Chen couldn't help feeling that in the one-third acre of land in the prison, he really did what he wanted, and he didn't know why the Federation would give an artificial intelligence so much power.

This may have something to do with Yi's father, Ren Xiaosu, who has a pivotal position in the entire history of the Federation, and Yi should be regarded as the second generation of orthodox officials.

One asked: "Anything else next?"

Qing Chen thought for a while, "Thank you Li Dongze for helping me."

According to Li Dongze's style of acting, all the members of the Hesheng Society should have been killed tonight, but for the sake of celebrating the dust, Li Dongze left some life for the various organizations.

"Don't you thank me?" Yi curious asked: "I also helped a lot tonight. If it weren't for me, Heshengshe would not be sent to this hospital... By the way, I like it again recently A girl..."

Qing Chen closed his eyes and stopped replying to news.

Waited for a long time: "Are you still there?"

"Qing Chen, are you still there?"

"Are you there?"

...

Eat a meal, there is a chapter in the evening